Trying to find a change Bad habits have a way Of numbing all the pain Inherent in what we see And what we've come to know We emulate the ones we want to be Answers hard to find With a mind that lives confined Blind and unaware Doesn't mean it isn't there If you can change your mind And see what's there to find There's rhythm in the spirit A new light will arise And let you recognize Reaching to fill the glass This one is number eight Behaviour is innate With all sensation gone Not knowing to refuse Be careful now, There's everything to lose Answers hard to find With a mind that lives confined Blind and unaware Doesn't mean it isn't there But knowing what we know There are better things to share Answers hard to find With a mind that lives confined Blind and unaware Doesn't mean it isn't there But knowing what we know There are better things to share